Since the fight, Xia Qingyang was really angry for the second time, and the first time was when she made a ruthless attack in the village room. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The talented female assassin let him take action, and in fact, he was very clever in his methods, and secretly came out of the black feet.

It's no wonder that Xia Qingyang is careless, this swamp is very muddy, although with their ability, it will not be inconvenient, but if they shoot in the mud, their speed and strength will definitely be greatly affected.

But the female assassin didn't know what to do, not only did she accurately judge the right position, but she also managed to kick through the mud and rubble to reach her destination, and the speed and strength were enough to hurt him.

Fortunately, the surging mud finally made Xia Qingyang discover it in advance, and he struggled to escape the kick of this broken grandson.

The female assassin's scheming sneak attack failed, and she was also affected, because that leg could not be withdrawn in time, and in the face of Xia Qingyang's pounce, she could only parry hard, I don't know if it was a weak heart or panic, and the strength and dagger capital did not appear.

Xia Qingyang shot out angrily, leaving no room for it, and with a punch of his right hand, he slammed open the female assassin's hands and sealed the door, and then wiped the other party's cheeks.

The female assassin just turned her head to avoid this punch, and the back punch came again, and she had to bow her head hard to avoid it dangerously, but her face was buried in the mud, and before she could raise her head, she felt a sharp pain in her shoulder socket, and Xia Qingyang grabbed her with one hand.

Xia Qingyang successfully restrained her, and saw that her face was full of mud and embarrassment, her heart softened, and the follow-up attack of the other hand slowed down slightly, and when she was about to speak, she suddenly felt a violent blow to her ribs, but it was the female assassin's retracted leg, and she bent her knees and bumped into it.

The force of this collision was very great, Xia Qingyang's body was crooked, and the force in his hand was also loosened, and the female assassin took the opportunity to break away from his control, like a female leopard with a wounded head, directly crashed into Xia Qingyang's arms, and fell like raindrops.

Xia Qingyang thought that this woman was crazy, and blocked it with a black face for a while, but he found that the seemingly messy attack was actually quite orderly, fast and slow, different in severity, and the attack angle was also like an antelope hanging horns, which was natural.

For some reason, Xia Qingyang suddenly remembered Tie Niu, and so did that guy's boxing moves, which were fierce and lawless.

To tell the truth, Xia Qingyang had a hard time coping with it, and after suffering a lot of pain, his already gradually calming mood had a trace of anger, and he became heavy.

The two fought in the mud for a full day and a night, fighting slower when they were tired, and being more ruthless when they recovered their strength, and then Xia Qingyang felt incredible whenever he recalled it, the soul master of the outstanding rear realm had reached the realm of selflessness in this level of battle.

After the fight, neither of them knew why they were fighting, and the female assassin even forgot that she was an assassin, forgot those murderous tricks, and launched hundreds of attacks on Xia Qingyang with her limbs and even all body parts that could be attacked, such as heads, teeth, and hair.

If it weren't for the mud wrapping, Xia Qingyang estimated that there would have been no intact skin on his body, he was really beaten passively most of the time, but he would come a few times when he was in a hurry, and even hit the other party hard with his forehead once, and that time both sides paused for a long time before relieving themselves.

I often walk by the river, how can I not get my shoes wet.

The big war caused by a little friction has increased countless times of friction until now, most of which are electric and flint, but if there are too many times, it will inevitably produce some red faces, but fortunately, there is mud to cover the face, so as not to cause a bigger battle.

But there are some frictions, it's not just a matter of red faces, Xia Qingyang has been deliberately avoiding it, but after all, after a day and a night, his beating skills and beating skills have improved by leaps and bounds, but if he wants to defeat or even subdue the other party, it seems that he is still powerless.

For the first time, the female assassin bent his knees against his lower abdomen, and for the first time, he did not block or dodge, but slammed the door with both hands, pressing his hands towards the other's chest.

The female assassin had long been accustomed to Xia Qingyang's whimsical tricks that came out by chance, and now her thinking was a little sluggish, and she subconsciously thought that he was bluffing and had other plans, so she didn't dodge at all, but paid more attention to the situation below, in case the other party was luring the enemy deep and taking the opportunity to make her lose her center of gravity.

Although the female assassin struck first, and there was a secret method that greatly reduced the limiting effect of the mud, after all, she had been fighting for a day and a night, and with the impact of the previous days of running away and the special time, the speed was slower after all.

Although Xia Qingyang is also at the end of the crossbow, his hands are not hindered by the mud, and the upper bodies of the two are closer to each other.

Then both of them were stunned, and the female assassin was so shocked that the offensive stopped, but she quickly came to her senses, did not shout like an ordinary woman, and directly bowed down to exert her strength, and continued the interrupted attack, wishing that this knee was about to defeat Xia Qingyang.

Xia Qingyang was shocked, his hands slammed hard, and his body bounced upward, but his hand had not left the key part, and the pleasure of this force was great, and the female assassin finally returned to her true nature as a woman, snorting, her body was weak, and she was powerless to pursue.

With a light breath, Xia Qingyang was also secretly ashamed, and was about to volley to the flat ground, when a violent wind suddenly rolled around him, and he shook his body unguarded, realizing that something was wrong, and forcibly moved three feet to the side.

Sure enough, the female assassin had already risen to the sky, and seeing him dodge, her body was exerted to the extreme, and a ninety-degree turn directly crashed into his arms.

This time she really threw herself into her arms, and the female assassin was very good at using this trick, because she was close to her and the means were endless, and the threat was very great, but this time Xia Qingyang saw that although she was wrapped in mud, she was actually indifferent, and she was embarrassed to stop her.

So this is the first time that the two have really fought hand-to-hand.

The female assassin was probably really crazy, with heads on her head, shoulders on her shoulders, knees, hands clapping, kicks, and the offensive wave after wave, but Xia Qingyang didn't know where to fight, and she was beaten lightly, and the two fell into the swamp again.

It's not a way to fight like this, Xia Qingyang took advantage of the opportunity to hit her head with her head, lightly Shu Ape Arm clamped her head under her armpit, and then tightly clamped her hands from back to front along with her arms, trying to calm her down.

Xia Qingyang made a mistake that even men are prone to make, using violence to stop violence usually doesn't work for women, and he soon realized that the female assassin not only did not obey, but began to struggle desperately.

Her body is extremely flexible, and she can perform many movements that are unimaginable to ordinary people, and the mud is slippery, like a wriggling loach.

But Xia Qingyang really didn't dare to let go, and when he noticed that the other party was about to bend his knees again, he simply used his legs and hung on the other party like a pincer-shaped lock.

Then there was a quarter-hour-long battle between blockade and anti-blockade, during which there were countless frictions, but Xia Qingyang was not in the mood to experience the taste, because this kind of friction did not bring lightning or red-faced, but probably stormy and even life-and-death.

Finally, just as Xia Qingyang was about to use his soul power to end this embarrassing battle, the female assassin stopped struggling and said coldly, "You won." ”

Xia Qingyang understood what she meant, carefully and slowly let go, and then directly cast Tianxing steps back to the flat ground, took a look, and saw that she was just in a daze, and there was no bad tendency, so he put his mind at ease, and his soul power flowed all over his body in an instant, and the pain and fatigue were swept away, and he used a soul skill to condense a water dragon and take a bath, change his clothes, and restore his sanctimonious appearance, no, it is the appearance of a humble gentleman.

didn't wait long, the female assassin, who was extremely strong both mentally and physically, returned to normalcy and flew out of the mud calmly, but after all, she didn't have the cheekiness to take a bath and change clothes in front of Xia Qingyang, and coldly dropped a sentence: "Don't go back." "Just walked away.

Xia Qingyang subconsciously touched his nose, what did you say, I'm afraid that I won't be able to do it when I go back?

With a smug laugh, Xia Qingyang also got up and left here, but he was not in a hurry to find the caravan, but found a hidden place, arranged a few soul arrays, and began to realize the harvest of the past few days.

Fighting wits and endurance with female assassins, he barely had the upper hand, but fortunately, he was superior in fighting shamelessness, and finally took it away, which was not glorious, and he was not really proud of taking advantage of the other party, after all, he still hadn't seen what the other party was like.

He is proud of the harvest, first of all, he used to be self-righteous and even relied on the ability to fight in close combat, through this competition exposed too many weaknesses, he is not a martial soul master, but he attaches great importance to this ability, the female assassin is simple and direct to advance and retreat to a degree without losing the opportunity to change the offensive and defensive means, let him open his eyes, but also gain a lot.

However, this is not the reason why he is in a hurry to find a place to understand, because this matter is not in a hurry, and there is no need to rush, what he is anxious to digest is another harvest, and it is also the most important harvest, which is the most perplexing and most difficult problem for him in this period of time.

It was the problem of his promotion, of course, a battle could not make him comprehend the method of advancing to the perfect soul master, but it would be of great benefit to him to participate in the realization of Mingyin and break through the sky.

The female assassin clearly said that she was a soul master, and now Xia Qingyang did not have any suspicions, otherwise it would be impossible for the other party to fight with him and still have the upper hand so far.

Of course, the reason why Xia Qingyang was so sure was because he had captured the opponent's soul power fluctuations during the battle, and it was the female assassin who used his soul technique to stop his movement with a strong wind in anger.

In retrospect, that soul skill was very clever, but its power was limited, indicating that the soul power that supported the soul skill was very limited, so it was inferred that the soul power in the female assassin's body should not be much, but this was obviously not true.

Then there is only one possibility left, the frequency of soul power fluctuations of female assassins is very different from that of ordinary soul masters, so even Xia Qingyang can't easily detect it, if it weren't for his sound breaking the sky soul skill, he might not even be able to detect that only fluctuation.

In an instant, Xia Qingyang understood the biggest secret of Mingyin breaking the sky, it was so simple and so terrifying.